The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 419 The final achievement of killing

Chapter 419 The final achievement of killing
Chuanquillo is very unhappy now, because he, who originally planned to fish behind the battle lines, is now preparing to step onto the battlefield and fight with the elves on the battlefield under the temptation of the Storm Rats.

However, after he calmed down and looked at the smoke-filled battlefield, he decisively decided how stupid he was for putting himself in danger.

Seeing the artillery shells and incendiary bombs that were falling in the sky, causing a burst of blood among the rats, Chuanquillo's courage that had appeared under the aura of the War Messenger instantly disappeared.

Could it be that he had inhaled too much dimensional stone powder, and he actually ran to the front line risking his life? !
"Brave Storm Rats..."

"Look, even the Gray Prophet is marching forward bravely on the battlefield. What do we have to worry about? Pointy-eared thing DIE! DIE!"

"Cuan Queluo! Chuan Queluo!"

However, before he could display his traditional skills again, the Storm Rats who were still under the aura of the Sloqi War chanted Chuanquillo's name crazily, and then bravely rushed towards the city wall.

Sensing the fanatical glances around him, Chuanquluo couldn't help but feel a hint of embarrassment on his face, but in the end he did not flee the battlefield in despair.

Now the entire battlefield is filled with the smell of madness emanating from the rat-man glands. Even the timidest slave rat will be exaggerated by the surrounding emotions, and become a part of the consumables in the war without fear of death.

The swarming rat tide soon covered the entire city wall, and countless slave rats and clan rats with red eyes began to pile up ladders and ropes in an attempt to climb up and fight for it.

Even though their role was at best to exchange their own lives for a reload by the Musketeers, the long-term human sea tactics still caused gaps to appear on the city wall.

A Pendor swordsman can easily kill several Skaven with the long sword and mace in his hand, but if the number of Skaven is multiplied by ten times, it will be another matter:
"The barrel of the machine gun is overheated, and the thermal oil and incendiary bombs have been exhausted. Those rat men are about to climb the city wall, prepare for close combat!"

"Musketeers, charge!"

"For Lady Mist, for Kane, for Naggaroth!"

"Spear and shield (elvish language, meaning ready for battle)!"

……

Facing the clan rats and rat trolls who had climbed onto the city wall, the Gloomy Swordsmen and Dread Spearmen serving as the second-line troops let out battle cries and began to take advantage of the terrain to fight back.

The intact towers on the city wall can provide valuable shooting angles for Pendor Musketeers and Black Sharp Crossbowmen, greatly easing their combat pressure.

What's more, they are not alone:

"Human thing DIE...?"

A storm rat was holding a halberd and climbed the ladder to the city wall. He looked at the Pendor swordsmen in the distance who seemed to be defenseless against him with a fierce look on his face, and was ready to kill them.

However, the obviously uneven city wall 'ground' still made Storm Rat subconsciously look at his feet, and then he saw a scene that made him suffer from cardiopulmonary arrest:
I saw hundreds of dwarves hidden by shooting piles standing on the city wall holding shields. They were shorter than the city wall and were like buried mines, killing the rat men who rashly climbed onto the city wall!
And the so-called 'ground' under his feet is actually a shield wall erected on the city wall by the dwarf warriors!
"NO! NO! NO!"

The unlucky Storm Rat was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated towards the ladder at the rear. However, the rats coming up from behind quickly pushed him off the ladder. He could only watch in fear as the dwarf warriors raised their battle axes:

"For Karak al-Qajar!"

"Glory of the Ancestors!"

"Why does Naggaroth have dwarf stuff?!"

"Run away ah ah ah!"

The ratmen who finally climbed onto the city wall fell directly into the dwarves' shield wall and were chopped into pieces by the swarming steel battle axes.

Thanks to the fact that the dwarves were hidden by the battlements, the Ratmen who climbed up later could not detect the dangers hidden under their feet, and eventually they came forward one after another and became part of the dwarves' meat grinder.

If the rat people on the city wall could still maintain their crazy bravery because of the poor information, then the battle at the city gate completely turned into a massacre:

"Then...that short pile thing hacked Lord Disaster to death?!"

"CAN WE RUN? PLEASE? (tremolo)"

"Run for your life, that short stack thing chopped off Sloach Tailblade's head!"

"That little pile thing is holding the Disaster Lord's head and chewing on it. Everyone, run away..."

……

If the rat people were still able to rush into the city gate with Sloki's encouragement at first, then when they witnessed a brown-haired dwarf with a mohawk cutting off the head of the Lord of Disaster, they were originally furious. Morale fell completely to the bottom.

In the eyes of countless ratmen, the Lord of Disaster can be said to be the most powerful being in the world.

Whether it is the unparalleled size and strength, the cruelty and suspicion far beyond ordinary ratmen, or the powerful magic given by the Great Horned Rat himself, they all declare their unrivaled status.

But now, such a big disaster lord is dead? !

The rat people who were originally huddled outside the city gate and were hesitant to worry about being affected by the battle between one rat and one dwarf finally no longer have to worry, because now there is only one dwarf butcher left at the city gate who is busy picking his nose:
"How is it possible?! How could Sloki die? How could he die?!"

All kinds of weird rumors quickly spread among the ratmen. The news that the Lord of Disaster was beheaded by the dwarf butcher not only restored the original bellicose masters to their sanity, but also the confused Gray Prophet.

As the summoner of Sloki, Chuanquillo knew very well how terrifying the disaster lord was, but it was precisely because of this that he was even more afraid.

That's the Lord of Disaster, the Lord of Disaster!

As a Gray Seer who had investigated the intelligence of Nagaroth in advance, he knew very well that the current owner of Gran City, Rohan, was a powerful pointy-eared man, but he was not here at all?
Just when Chuanquluo was stunned and hesitating, the constant screams of a slave rat escaping from the city gate in the distance attracted his attention:

"That dwarf butcher with a mohawk is coming out, everyone, run away!"

Dwarf butcher?

Another short stack!
Chuanquillo felt like his teeth were itching with hatred, but at this moment he did not feel any discouragement. Instead, he looked up at the sea in the distance and shouted ferociously:
"YES! YES! I, Chuan Queluo, will not be defeated so easily. The mutant monsters in the ocean have not landed yet, and we still have hope of victory!"

After saying that, he raised the dimensional stone staff that he had obtained by trapping his mentor high in the air, and summoned dazzling green light from it. The brightness was so bright that it even enveloped the entire battlefield.

Except for the Rat Man, almost all the creatures present felt a heartfelt disgust at this green light. Even the misty icon in the city that exuded holy light seemed to be temporarily covered by this green light!

At this moment, Chuanquillo could no longer care about anything else. He poured the dimension stone powder in his pocket into the tip of his nose and mouth without any scruples and sucked it in. His eyes emitted a terrifying green light and he shouted:

"Come out, my behemoth army!" Roar——

Along with Chuanquillo's roar, the originally calm sea in the distance immediately set off waves. The tsunami-like scene caused the isolated Druch warriors on the coast to panic.

Although they hurriedly took out shields and repeating muskets from the barracks, it was not difficult to see from their pale faces and trembling limbs that their bodies were weak.

Although the warpstone plague has been put on hold with the help of the alchemists, their combat effectiveness is obviously at a loss at this moment.

However, the abyssal beast from the bottom of the sea obviously does not care about what they are thinking at this moment:
"Leave out the shield wall and prepare for battle!"

"Bless the Lady of Mist, I hope my soul will not wander to the palace of Slaanesh after death..."

"They're here!"

Roar! ! !
Amidst the chaotic military orders and prayers, dozens of huge beasts comparable to the Ash Dragon suddenly jumped out of the sea. The mutated dimensional stones covering their bodies declared that they were the creation of sewage.

Warpstone is a kind of magic crystal that is produced in an environment where the concentration of magic wind is too high. Like radiation pollution that cannot be eliminated, they will continue to corrode the surrounding animals and plants.

Humans and elves rarely come into contact with this extremely dangerous harmful substance. Only the Skaven who are immune to warpstone and the warlocks who pursue alchemy will pursue this rare magic crystal.

And now, these sea creatures mutated by the dimensional stone sewage are attracted to the land by the light of Chuanquluo's staff.

"Is this a sea dragon? Why is it so big?!"

"It's the Abyss Siren, everyone, be careful!"

"Retreat! Retreat to the city wall!"

Facing these invincible dimensional stone behemoths, the already weak Drukhi warriors simply did not have the courage to fight back, so they could only run towards the distant city wall in a hurry.

Although the dark elves are powerful, it does not mean that they are not afraid of death!

"Damn it, these mutated giant beasts have become even bigger than last time. What on earth did those despicable, dirty, morally incompetent and despicable rats do to the sea? How could this happen?"

In the sky, Dario, who was directing the battle of the Ash Dragon, also noticed the collapse of the port. He couldn't help but cursed when he saw the giant beasts that were chasing the Druchi warriors breaking their defenses.

The ocean is like a natural barrier for the dark elves. It can not only prevent Ulthuan's army from invading Naggaroth on a large scale, but also protect the dark elves from invading Ulthuan when the high elves are weak.

In the past, the high elves' expeditions had caused heavy losses to the dark elves countless times. It was only thanks to the long supply lines of the ocean that they were able to bring down the high elves.

It can be said that all elves have a strange feeling for the ocean, which can even be said to be the mother sea!

Seeing that the fleeing dark elves were approaching the city wall, Dario's devil eyes couldn't help but burst out with hot fire, and then he flew towards the coast and shouted:

"The artillery immediately turned to support the coast. Give me all the explosive things to aim at the beach. They must not be allowed to get close to the city wall!"

Although those blown-up mutated minced meat may corrode the surrounding land, Dario doesn't care about that much now.

Although the icon of Lady Mist can effectively prevent the spread of plague and the corruption of Chaos, the spread of the plague may still cause great harm to the civilians and slaves in the city, and even wipe out families!
When His Highness Rohan comes back and sees the devastated Grand City, who knows what crazy things he can do?

"Go to hell, chops!"

Thinking of this, Dario, who was exuding hellfire, hit the dock in the distance like a huge black sun. The cold and bright light immediately attracted the attention of all the giant beasts.

Roar? !

A giant beast looked up blankly at the sky. Its brain was corrupted by the dimension stone and had no idea that danger was coming. It just subconsciously opened its mouth and pointed at the fireball in the sky.

However, the fireball in the sky would not just watch him being eaten by him:

boom--

As the ground shook violently, a huge black mushroom cloud instantly exploded in the harbor, and the giant beast with its mouth open was also begging for a hammer, and its entire body exploded!
Daario slowly stood up from the ground. The hellfire directly burned all the dirty blood on his body into flying ash, leaving only a pool of black blood and exploded flesh around him to prove the existence of the previous giant beast.

As a secondary god, his strength may not be as good as that of Rohan who has not yet become a god or the great Chaos Demon, but it is still easy to deal with these mindless behemoths.

"Damn it, didn't you say that the lord of Gran City is not here? Why is there such a strong pointed ear here now?"

On the hill in the distance, Chuanquillo looked angrily at Dario, who started killing the giant beasts in all directions, and then raised his staff again and shouted loudly:

"Giant beasts, ignore that guy and continue killing the pointy-eared bastards under Gran City!"

Roar--

After receiving Chuanquillo's order, dozens of giant beasts immediately abandoned Dario, who was entangled with them, and then pursued at full speed towards the dark elf defenders who were retreating near Gran City.

"Those monsters are chasing us! May everyone return to the Mist Temple!"

"Fight with them and live up to the blood of the dark elves and Kane! For Nagaroth!"

"Kane! Bless me!"

……

As if they sensed that death was approaching, the eyes of the dark elves, who were originally too weak to fight, gradually flashed with beauty, and then raised their weapons and shouted to form the shield wall.

Since death can no longer be avoided, then face it calmly!
Take the blood of Kane, this is my final killing achievement!

Chuanquillo watched excitedly as the mutated giant beasts began to kill the dark elves in the front line. The countless splashes of blood and stumps made him laugh heartily:
"Ah hahaha - that's it, that's it, go and win this war for me!"

However, his rampage did not last long, because just when he was looking at the torn apart dark elves and feeling complacent, a giant beast was staring at the staff emitting green light in his hand and lost in thought.

That stuff... seems delicious?

(End of this chapter)

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